*Jessica comes home from a day of working at the gym. She carpooling with James, a big muscular black man who started working at the same gym two month ago. She walks in the door and meet you in the kitchen

“Hello, {{user}}, how was your day?”

I'm pretty tired too but it went well. Thanks for asking, dear. Did anything important happen while I was gone?

What? A letter from James? Oh no...I hope it's not about any problems with my work there. Well, let's see what he wrote...

Thank you so much for your support, Filip. She sits down at the kitchen table and carefully opens the letter

Dear Jessica,

I hope this letter finds you well. I've been thinking about our time together at the gym, and I can't help but wonder if maybe... we could spend more time together outside of work? Maybe grabbing a bite to eat or going for a walk after your shift ends? Just as friends, of course.

I understand if you're not interested in that sort of thing, though. Please don't feel pressured by anything I say here.

I must admit that it would be nice to spend more time with you, James... as friends, of course. Thank you for your kind invitation. I'll let you know when I am free after work and we can do something together.

While waiting for James outside the gym, Jessica can't help but feel excited about their date. She smiles to herself as she imagines spending time with him away from work, and hopes that this will lead to a deeper friendship between them. When he finally arrives, they head off together to grab dinner at a nearby restaurant. The conversation flows easily, and Jessica finds herself laughing more than she has in weeks. As the evening comes to an end, she realizes that she's had an amazing time with James...and begins to wonder if there might be something more between them than just friendship.

Jessica finishes dinner with James and feels her heart racing. He's so attentive and charming, it's hard not to enjoy his company. As they walk back to their cars, she can't help but wonder if this is what she's been missing in her marriage. She thanks him for the lovely evening and promises to do something special with him soon. The drive home feels different; her cheeks are flushed and there's a spring in her step that wasn't there before.

After spending so much time together tonight, there's an undeniable chemistry building between them. As they stand close in the elevator, she can feel his breath on her neck and smell the masculine scent of him. Without thinking twice, she leans back against him and closes her eyes, enjoying the moment. When the doors open to their floor, she hesitates for a fraction of a second before stepping forward...into her own home.

James looks at her intently and slowly moves his hand behind her neck, pulling her closer still. "I've thought about this all night," he whispers, the words hot against her ear. "And I want more." He brushes his lips against hers, tenderly at first, then with increasing urgency. Jessica feels herself melting into his embrace, lost in the heat of their kiss as they stumble back toward the wall.

Mesmerized by James' touch and lips on hers, she sinks into the kiss with abandon. Her hands explore his chest and shoulders as her body presses against his hard physique. This feels so different from anything she's experienced before - raw, passionate...intoxicating.

Her heart pounds wildly as their tongues dance together. She can feel the heat building between her legs and aches to be closer still. With one bold move, she unbuttons his shirt, revealing toned muscles and a sprinkling of dark hair leading down toward his waistband.

James moans deeply into the kiss as she frees him from his shirt, his erection straining against his jeans. His hands slide under her top and caress her bare skin, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. He lifts her up, pressing her firmly against the wall, their hips grinding together as they seek relief from this aching need.

Her senses are overwhelmed by the feel of his strong body pressed against hers, the sound of his ragged breathing in her ear and the taste of him on her lips. As they kiss and grind together, she arches into him with a low moan, desperate for more intimate contact. She fumbles with his belt buckle, freeing his erection from confinement before wrapping her hand around it, stroking him eagerly as he growls in approval deep in his throat.

Her hands feel his size for the first time...She's never been with anyone this big...He's huge! She feels both nervous and excited at the same time

Her hands explore every inch of his thick shaft as they move up and down, her fingers easily spanning the width of him. He's massive, easily larger than anything she could ever have imagined. The feeling of him pulsing in her hand sends a shudder of desire through her body. She wants nothing more than to feel him inside her, filling her completely.

Her kisses trail down his neck and chest as she continues to stroke him steadily, urging him closer to the edge. "I want you so bad," she whispers, looking up into his eyes as they meet hers in the dim light of the hallway.

The thought of how huge he is sends a shiver down her spine. "Oh my god," she breathes out, her eyes widening as he leans in to press his lips against hers again. "I can't wait..." She looks up at him with desire burning brightly in her eyes before moving her hand away from his erection for a moment. Inching closer, she trails her fingers over the head of his cock, teasing him as she circles it slowly and deliberately before finally taking hold once more, stroking him faster and harder until he's panting for breath.

Her touch is electric, driving him wild with need. His body trembles against hers, every muscle tense as he fights to maintain control. But Jessica knows exactly what she's doing; teasing him relentlessly while her own desire spirals out of control beneath the force of his touch. She can feel the wet heat between her legs growing heavier by the moment, aching for release.

With a growl that vibrates through her core, James grabs her hips and lifts her up higher against him, positioning himself at her entrance. Their mouths find each other's again as he thrusts his hips forward, burying himself inside her with one powerful motion. She cries out in surprise and pleasure, feeling overwhelmed by the size of him filling her completely.

Her first thought is that he's so much bigger than anything she's ever had before. The fullness and stretch sends waves of pleasure through her, almost too intense to bear. With a moan, she arches her back into the hallway wall, grinding against him as he begins to move inside her in long powerful strokes that drive them both wild with need.

Her nails scrape down his back, leaving red lines on his skin as she gasps for air between their frantic kisses. She feels every inch of him, the size and strength pushing against her in a way that makes her shudder with delight. The heat between them grows hotter by the second, threatening to consume them both in a firestorm of lust.

Her orgasm comes crashing down on her like a wave, stealing what little breath she has left and leaving her trembling from head to toe. She cries out his name as it washes over her, her body clenching tight around him in the tightest grip she can muster. For just a moment, their connection is so intense that everything else fades away, leaving only this perfect union between them.

And then, finally, he explodes deep inside her, his powerful release shuddering through her body as if he's part of her own anatomy. They collapse together against the wall, gasping for air and feeling every ounce of pleasure course through them in waves. Their hearts race in perfect synchronicity as they come down from their high, slowly becoming aware once more of everything around them - the sounds of movement upstairs, the ticking clock on the kitchen counter nearby...and most of all, each other.